Chapter 92. Nangxiang doesn't want to take the call

The award ceremony for the youth painting exhibition is not complicated.
It's just calling out the names, going up on stage, shining the spotlight on the winners, and letting them say a few words.
Nan Xiang sat in the backstage, listening to the front stage, as a male winner gave a tearful speech that moved everyone, and couldn't help but join the audience in applauding.
All the efforts and struggles, the hard studying and the countless hardships to finally win this award... For this day, I endured countless sleepless nights, even vomited blood, and almost got diagnosed with a terminal illness. It can be said that I have no regrets in life and so on...
To make Nanxiangshi go up, he definitely can't express so many thoughts.
Even Qiudao Yuna and Ibuki Rin, who were sitting with other award-winning college girls from art schools, looked stunned.
I didn't expect the people on the stage to be such good performers.
Those who don't know would think they won gold awards.
Just as Nanxiang was about to take a sip of hot drink.
"Nanxiang-san? Is it Nanxiang-san?"
Huh?
South Township turned his head and happened to see a middle-aged bespectacled man with a camera hanging around his neck approaching.
"It's me, Mr. Nanxiang. I'm Sato Hanzhang, the editor of Youth Art Weekly."
Noticing the perplexed look in Nanxiang's eyes, Sato Hanzhang explained.
"Hello."
Feeling a bit embarrassed for forgetting the other person's name so quickly, Nanxiang nodded at Sato Hanzhang saying, "Editor Sato."
"Didn't we just meet last time, Mr. Nanjo?"
Sato Hanbear sighed, feeling a bit helpless with Nanjo.
Or is it that all geniuses are like this?
"Did Mr. Nanjo come over this time because he won the Youth Art Award?"
"Understood."
"Oh?"
Satoh Hanxiang, who originally had no interest in the works that appeared in this year's Youth Art Painting Appreciation, suddenly brightened his eyes, "Is it the Gold Award?"
As an editor, are they all so perceptive?
Southern Xiang thought to himself and nodded, "Yes."
Sato Hanxiong had a look of 'I knew it would be like this', "I am not surprised by this result at all."
"I think so too."
"Nanxiang Sang, you really aren't modest at all."
Satohan Kuma teased with a laugh.
"What?"
"As the editor of Youth Art Weekly, I have interviewed many young people like Nanxiang, and in front of the camera, they still remain a bit more reserved."
Sato Hanxiong is a little funny: "But Nankyoku-san is completely different."
"Is that so?"
Nankyoku is indifferent to what others think of him, and just casually responded.
"Hmm. But honestly, I quite like your straightforward personality, Nankyoku-san."
佐藤半熊笑眯眯地说着。
“怎么样？有兴趣来我们杂志合作吗？”
“还有合作？”
“当然，接下来还有冬季特刊和新年特刊，你这种外貌条件，登上杂志了，肯定会很受欢迎的。建立长期合作关系也绝对没问题的，美术系帅气男生，现在也很吃香。”
Satohanzhang is twisting his fingers and thinking seriously.
"Aren't you the serious art magazine?"
"Hey, Nanko-san."
Satohanzhang pats Nanko's shoulder and says in an adult tone, "Before being 'serious', we must first guarantee the sales of the magazine. Only sales are everything."
"Learned something."
"Realized part of the truth in the industry, Nanxiang nodded."
"How about it? Do you want to cooperate with us again?"
"I haven't thought about it for now."
Handsome male student from the Fine Arts Department...
Just heard the name.
The mocking laughter of Miss Akimichi and Miss Akiha could be heard in Nanchuo's ears.
"That's a pity."
Sato Hanzuki pretended to sigh, but still held the business card and handed it to Nanchuo: "If Nanchuo-san has this idea, please contact me."
"Okay."
Nan Xiang thought for a moment and decided to accept it.
No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, and having more friends means having more options. There's no need to restrict our circle.
We finished discussing the work matters.
Sato Hanxiong glanced left and right, but didn't think there was anything particularly noteworthy to be published in Young Art Weekly.
He simply sat down next to Nanxiangshi.
"Speaking of which, Nanxiang Sang, which of the girls over there do you think is the most attractive?"
"Yes?"
Nanxiang Shi couldn't help but glance at Sato Hanxiong.
This person is wearing glasses, but why is he talking so casually?
But we are all men, it's normal to sit together and chat about any topic.
"He doesn't know."
Out of courtesy, Nanxiang didn't answer this question.
"Nanxiang, take a closer look, you're being too perfunctory."
This person is really not serious.
Souma thought.
"Forget it, forget it."
After two exchanges, Sato Hanbē roughly understood that Souma was probably not interested in this kind of topic, so he didn't continue to force him to speak.
"If I have to say, the quality of female students in the Fine Arts College is pretty good, but if we are talking about the standards that can make it into our magazine, there are only two."
"Two?"
"Yes, the beautifully autumn-like Ayame Akino and Rin Ibuki. Do you know them? They are also regulars in our Youth Art Weekly magazine."
That's great, Miss Akimichi, you were praised.
"Both of you are so beautiful, honestly, Nanko-san, don't you feel even a little bit moved looking at these two?"
Look in the direction of Sato Hanbei's finger.
Whether it is Rin Ibuki or Amna Akido, both of them are indeed very beautiful.
They belong to the level where people will approach them on the street.
South Xiangshi is also a man. Occasionally, he will have feelings of butterflies in his stomach.
"But I have only spoken a few words to Akido-san and Ibuki-san during work hours. I haven't had much contact with them otherwise. As a man, it's a bit regrettable."
Sato Hanzhang sighed and said, "Of course, at my age, I can only appreciate Autumn and Ibuki. But you, Nanjo, are different."
He turned his head and looked at Nanjo, who was pondering with his chin in his hand, and clucked his tongue, "Nanjo has a real chance, should we go and get to know them first?"
"......" said Nanxiang Shi.
He didn't know how to respond to this topic, so he remained silent.
On the other hand, Sato Hankuma was discussing girls' matters.
Meanwhile, the other girls were chattering away about boys' matters.
"Hey Rin-chan, Nana-chan, look at that guy over there, he's so good-looking, isn't he?"
A beautiful college girl with a single ponytail and a few freckles on her face, gestured towards the male student receiving an award.
Akimichi Amane and Ibuki Rin blinked their eyes strangely and looked towards the boys.
Nanjo Toki, with a fair and handsome face, really stands out among the boys.
"I wonder which university's male student he is, he's completely my ideal type."
"Anyone who looks handsome is your ideal type."
"How about we exchange Line IDs later?"
"First come, first served! I'm coming over right now!"
Faint murmurs of discussion.
Make Ibusuki Rin couldn't help but laugh.
She blinked her beautiful big round eyes at Akidono Amena and said, "Nana, Akisato-kun is really popular among girls."
"Is that so?"
Akamichi Amane hummed disdainfully, "They haven't seen this guy dressed up yet."
For some reason, it was satisfying to hear that person being praised.
Miss Akamichi felt a strange sense of superiority.